Chapter 115: Words written on the Chinese test paper
During the first or second class in the morning, the teacher was speaking in front of him, and Jiang Nian opened his eyelids with his hands.
Deep Blue, how about starting it directly?
Forget it, leave the love for the afternoon.
It’s all his fault that yesterday he browsed the Douyin posts of a few female college students or cosplayed female college students. As a result, he was shaking in his dreams. It was really outrageous.
No, can you send me the link to the jeans?
Bang bang, he slapped his face, he can’t do it again tonight.
It’s really not interesting. Just like life, Douyin becomes more and more obscene.
"Okay, let's start dictation now." The electronic sound came from Xibao's little bee horn, which was too hypnotic. "Take out the notebook. This time, I will dictate ten words, with six fixed combinations." He was confused, wrote a cosplayer, and slowly closed his eyes.
I woke up suddenly and found that I was still taking dictation. I was shocked.
“What’s the number? What’s the number!” Jiang Nian asked anxiously.
Li Hua was busy writing cheat sheets and turned his head.
"The third one, what number did you write, coser, you kid."
Jiang Nian took a deep breath, it was outrageous, he even had a dream after half a minute of falling asleep. After waking up, my heart was pounding and my mind was particularly clear.
He had no time to talk to Li Hua and quickly wrote down the fourth word. Then he turned to look at Zhang Ningzhi's dictation and added the first three words.
After dictating and passing the notebook forward, Jiang Nian breathed a sigh of relief.
“I’m too sleepy.”
The class had just finished dictation and the sound was a little noisy.
During this time, you are allowed to speak loudly without being criticized.
"Why did you fall asleep just now?" Li Hua patted him and asked curiously, "Aren't you very energetic recently? You didn't even sleep in class."
"I" Jiang Nian certainly can't say that he was addicted to women last night.
You are too stupid, you will be attacked by a bitch like Li Hua.
Let’s change it.
“I played a four-word game.”
“Love and deep space?” Li Hua snapped his fingers.
"Your composition is a bit complicated, Hua." Jiang Nian was speechless. "I want to know if you play this kind of game, are you acting as the male protagonist or the female protagonist?"
"Of course you are acting as the male protagonist. I am a rich, handsome and naturally silky person." Li Hua was saying some dirty words again, and the dogs passing by shook their heads after hearing this.
Zhang Ningzhi listened on the sidelines, but seemed worried.
It’s a slightly cool autumn day while running for exercise between classes.
The corridor is in a mess, with the exciting athletes’ march playing. Jiang Nian went downstairs wearing his school uniform jacket, with the zipper half open. I have to say that the school uniform is indeed durable.
Due to the lax management of middle schools in small counties, only summer and autumn school uniforms are issued. Fifty or sixty yuan is not expensive. As for the quality, it all depends on the thickness of the leader's family tree.
When you are seventeen or eighteen years old, nothing you wear will look too ugly.
It will definitely be hot if you wear a jacket for running in this weather, but it will be a bit cold if you don’t wear it. Only a few brave men don't care about other people's eyes and go downstairs wearing short sleeves.
In the corridor on the third floor, he saw Song Xiyun with sharp eyes, so he stepped forward to ask.
"Don't run? Where is Xu Qianqian?"
"We asked for leave, so there is no need to run." Song Xiyun said, not knowing why, she felt a little guilty.
Jiang Nian is not a local from Class 4 of the Olympiad!
A mere outsider!
“Oh, your teacher is really caring. My classmate comes three times a month without even caring about me, but you are doing this once a week?”
“After all, our head teacher is a man.” Song Xiyun whispered.
“Do you have any misunderstandings about men? Let me post it for you.” Jiang Nian glanced into the classroom, and Xu Qianqian looked up from her seat.
The two people's eyes happened to meet, and they moved away in tacit understanding, and then they both showed their middle fingers.
Go downstairs.
When running to the back, most of the boys took off their coats.
Jiang Nian even took off his coat as soon as he started running. Most of the girls were wrapped up tightly for some reason or because it was not too hot.
The third and fourth period was originally a math class, but the math teacher was busy. After a temporary change with Lao Liu, the two math classes suddenly turned into Chinese classes.
Suddenly the whole class was excited. Who knows the feeling of two English lessons and two Chinese lessons.
It’s like a whole morning of self-study, just catching up on homework.
“What? These two Chinese classes?”
"Then take a good rest."
The most amazing thing about this subject is that you basically have no say in the score you take.
The most taboo word is: If I study hard, my grades will fall next time. I can never understand why some people get 70% on the test, and I can't understand why some people get 130% on the test.
Lao Liu is more playful and knows how to connect Chinese classes in three or four periods at noon.
If you give a step-by-step lecture, not many people will listen to the lecture. Some people even look up only after school.
He simply asked the whole class to participate in the lecture, taking turns according to study groups.
"The test papers handed out yesterday included a section of the classical Chinese translation, distributed equally. Don't worry, one group will come on stage to speak."
As soon as the words fell, the whole class suddenly became commotion.
"Isn't it?"
"Kill me, I didn't prepare for it at all."
Lao Liu listened to the wailing of the class, his expression as indifferent as water. He even took a sip from the thermos cup and completed the two-level reversal in just one sentence.
“Hurry up and finish translating the classical Chinese text, and let’s take aerial photography of China in the next class.”
The class was quiet for a moment, and then the whole class cheered.
“Long live!”
“Aerial photography of China! Aerial photography!.”
“Shh, don’t shout!” Old Liu was quick to say Xiaohuangdou emoticoned, "It's only the third period now. Do you think I'll be taken away by the grade leader?"
The class burst into laughter, and then began to translate classical Chinese in a hurry. Some people took out Chinese language pamphlets and began to compare words and phrases, and some people had a heated discussion.
Li Hua scratched his head anxiously, "There are so many sixth and sixth paragraphs, how can I turn them over?"
He turned around and saw Jiang Nian taking out his mobile phone.
“.You kid.”
With one click and a search, their troubles were instantly solved.
“Cow!” Li Hua gave a thumbs up.
After he hurriedly asked for the translation of the assigned words and phrases from Jiang Nian, he instantly felt at ease. Looking at the noisy group around him, he immediately shook his head.
Jiang Nian had just finished making important notes when he saw Zhang Ningzhi still flipping through the classical Chinese dictionary.
To be honest, he thought that thing was a bit useless. It's as thick as a brick, so it's rarely used. It's better to just take a photo with your phone and be done.
“Can’t find it?”
“Yeah.” Zhang Ningzhi whispered.
"Oh, the translation of this word is" Jiang Nian glanced at the phone secretly again, then reported the answer, and even glanced at the second half of the sentence when he had time.
Then one group after another came to the stage to translate, and it was the turn of the sixth group. Zhang Ningzhi stood on the far left side of the podium, next to Jiang Nian.
Looking down at the paper, I felt nervous.
In contrast, Jiang Nian was much more relaxed because the people in the audience were more relaxed. Except for the seventh group, which was about to be rotated, and the following groups, no one listened at all.
But this is also very good. If Lao Liu is not here and he is just a representative of the Chinese class organization, he can even read whatever he wants.
For example, eight hundred pacesetters rush to the north slope.
The translation activity lasted from the third period to the first ten minutes of the fourth period. Then the whole class’s attention was focused on Lao Liu. If he regretted it at this time
I didn’t dare to think about it, I didn’t dare to think about it.
Old Liu obviously had no intention of letting go, so he turned around and said.
“Class representative, come up and turn on the multimedia.”
“Oh!!”
The whole class suddenly became excited, and the next second it was suppressed by Lao Liu. Talking about a bunch of wheelbarrows means the same thing.
Low profile.
Look quietly, there is no need to call the grade leader over.
This is probably the time when the whole class is most united. Someone is responsible for pulling the curtains. Someone was responsible for looking out at the door, and several people ran to the multimedia podium.
Zeng You in the front row silently turned on his phone and skillfully adjusted it to the lowest brightness.
Opinion polling news! start up!
The light in the class was dim, Jiang Nian leaned on his chair and prepared to enjoy the aerial photography of China. If you put something that he would never look at normally, it would be a delicacy in Chinese class.
Hey, if you don’t look at it, you are not Chinese.
Anyway, if you don’t have classes, you can just watch the animal world.
Zhang Ningzhi seemed a little absent-minded. He glanced at the video projected on the screen and glanced at Jiang Nian out of the corner of his eye, looking preoccupied.
She lowered her eyes and finally wrote a paragraph on the Chinese language test paper just now. After hesitating for a while, he poked Jiang Nian's arm with his finger and motioned for him to look.
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